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Paradise

Where is paradise?Ā 
Certainly ain’t hereĀ 
People standing outside LidlĀ 
Sippin’ own brand beerĀ 
Where is paradise?
I’m dying to goĀ 
It’s always raining hereĀ 
And if it don’t, it’ll snowĀ 
What is paradise?Ā 
Is it a place or a feeling?Ā 
I bet it feels better than staring at the ceilingĀ 
What is paradise?Ā 
2 weeks annual leaveĀ 
There’s too much pollution hereĀ 
I can’t fucking breatheĀ 
Paradise isn’t tiredĀ 
Depressing and sadĀ 
Local gammy pigeon and a flying plastic bag
Constant wars and fighting, media ignite fearĀ 
If I were to be in paradise, I wouldn’t shed a tearĀ 
There’d be sand on my feet and I’d go on long hikesĀ 
There’d be no city centres funding anti homeless spikesĀ 
The sunset would mesmerise me and the waves would be astoundingĀ 
Wouldn’t be watching BBC to see who Hancock gave a poundingĀ 
The world would be fed, children wouldn’t know hungerĀ 
They’d be free to play, hope and wonderĀ 
Designer logos wouldn’t matter
We could dress like the mad hatter
You wouldn’t only be important if your wallet is fatterĀ 
Everyone’s going off grid
I reckon I will soonĀ 
And if I don’t end up doing that
I’m gonna fly to the moon

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Marion

Really feel the 'pissedoffness' in this Amber. Paradise on earth will never happen untill we stop electing narcissists and sociopaths to power...but you can find it sometimes in ...'pissedness' itself šŸ™ƒšŸ˜€šŸ˜šŸ˜†

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Gwendoline

I feel the frustration towards this bitter reality we endure. Going off grid seems the only chance to feel some sort of freedom. But we also must ensure this planet is cared for. Right now it is being abused, the future of its wellbeing are a gloomy one. We must tend to the wounds we have given this beautiful earth. Thanks for the food for thought. We can only hope we wake up as a planet soonĀ 
Gwen x

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alan noakes

I enjoyed reading this, it made me smile and frown and enjoyed the imagery and rhyme and the message one of my favourite lines was "Designer logos wouldn’t matter We could dress like the mad hatter"

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